I felt his cock squirting his own liquid into me, and I shook a little. Xxnx Still mortified, I let out a muffled laugh. I could tell he was still mesmorized from the sight earlier, as he kept glancing at my breasts as he talked. With his strong arms, he grabbed me under my bum and lowered me onto his ready and waiting cock. I moaned softly as I felt him against my clitoris. Unable to resist, I started kissing him back, I felt his hands slowly start creeping down my back to my bikini strap and felt him unhooking it. Simple, right? Thirty minutes later, after Bronco was all dried off, I walked into the tack room to see Marcus in shorts and no shirt looking through some papers on a clipboard.




















